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Under Marina’s anxious gaze, the lady removed Marina’s oxygen mask.

“Just what do you want?” asked Marina weakly. Her question was free from her usual supercilious tone.

“What do I want?” The lady chuckled softly. Her face was no less different from what Marina

remembered.

Time, which could be relentless, chose to be kind to this lady whose face was free from

wrinkles.

The lady was gentle and warm in the past. She had always looked at Marina with a warm gaze, giving Marina a wholesome childhood.

Hence, Marina treasured this lady the most in her life. This lady was her mother, and no one could replace her.

However, everything changed after the car accident happened.

Looking at that lady’s face, Marina knew how cruel this lady was and realized how foolish she

had been.

Tears ran down Marina’s cheeks. Her voice was hoarse. “Don’t you love Dad? Why did you stage your death and plot all of this?”

“Love?” Helen Gibson grinned like a madwoman. Like a loving mother, she caressed Marina’s

face.

Yet, Marina was shaking.

There was so much that she had faced within a day, and they ultimately toppled her impression of Helen.

she was a calculating

of me? If my memories serve me

me every night. Darling, have you forgotten about me, your

mention of the word “mother” made Marina’s skin crawl. She began crying buckets as those

many times she

physical pain was pale in comparison to

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“I called

for so many years. Even if I’m not your biological daughter, you’ve

so much all these years, and I never accepted her. I even caused her miscarriage and made her barren to avenge you. How could you

the once gentle lady

you. Your father’s the one who owes me. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting

talked about that, her expression was tinged

as she felt that something was wrong with Helen, especially Helen’s

she was when she “passed away” over a decade ago. There were no wrinkles

me the bad treatment?” Helen put the oxygen mask back on Marina’s face before

tears.

Considering that I’ve taken care of you for so long, I’ll spare your life. Now, it’s his turn.” Helen wiped the tears off her finger with a

into the trash can

Helen leave, feeling

thought while crying, “Dad, don’t come. What’s waiting

regret whatever she had done to

identity, but she treated Marina

had always been on Marina’s side, but Marina didn’t

shut her eyes, she could remember how she poured vegetable oil over the stairs that caused Chloe to suffer from a miscarriage due

the hospital,

head. “It’s alright that I’ve lost my child. I’ll treat you better in

was clearly aware that it was Marina’s